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@cryeonmi-blog
“you feel warm.”
now had this been anyone else, she would’ve been less than impressed.
but this is a special case, featuring a very special woman. eom eunice is a gift; a goddess sent from the high heavens, and yeonmi doesn’t hesitate to admit that she is, perhaps, one of the most devoted followers of them all. and if said goddess wanted to play doctor, then fuck, she’s more than welcome to do just that.
“ah, really?” she mutters breathlessly, feigning concern to the hand pressed against her forehead. a difficult task, of course, when it takes every inch of her to not stare blatantly at the gryffindor. unlike her father, it isn’t alcohol that leaves her weak. rather, it’s close contact with a girl who’s perfection personified—or any girl, for that matter.
so it best explains, then, why the following words slip from her lips due to the internal struggle:
“it must’ve been from all the running i did to get to your heart.”
well, it could’ve been worse.
I love using “my guy” and “my dude” and “kiddos” and “friend” for everything because there’s so much affection yet an unbelievable amount of sarcasm and that pretty much describes my personality
THE FIVE SENSES SENTENCE STARTERS
some may be slightly nsfw or/and triggering. we hope this will facilitate threads for people who have yet to interact, new people and old!
TOUCH:
“your touch is unlike any other.” “have you ever felt anything more comfortable?” “ feel this. what does it feel like to you? “ “i wanted to see what it felt like.” “touch it. i dare you.” “you felt ice cold when i touched you.” “you feel warm.” “ i love the feel of your hair between each of my fingers.” “ don’t you dare touch me.” “i want to hug you forever.” “i can feel your pulse. it jumped.” “let me give you a massage.” “you feel like home to me.”
TASTE
“ i can never forget that taste.” “ fair warning, it does have a bitter taste.” “no offense, you just aren’t my taste.” “can i have a taste of that?” “i have yearned for the taste of your lips.” “that tasted pretty good actually.” “it just left a really bad taste in my mouth so no thanks.” “i’ve got something you might want to taste.” “my taste buds are mad at me after eating that.” “how’s it feel to get a taste of your own medicine?” “you didn’t even taste it.” “trust me, you’ll want to taste this.” “so you tasted it, did you like it?”
SIGHT
“i see you.” “ it’s too dark, i can’t see anything.” “ i’ve looked close enough and i see you for what you are.” “please, just look at me.” “stop staring at me like that.” “it’s so bright outside today.” “what’s wrong? what did you see?” “what i saw, you’ll never believe me.” “have we seen one another before?” “you see me for what i truly am.” “i didn’t see anything.” “did you see that?” “i can’t believe my eyes.”
SOUND
“shhh, i just heard something.” “did you hear that?” “i missed the sound of your voice.” “do you hear me? stay away from me.” “i hear you, loud and clear.” “ i’m sorry, what was that? i didn’t hear you.” “i’ve heard that sound before.” “can you hear what they’re saying?” “ i never said i could hear them.” “wait, hear that? something is coming.” “ i heard you all the way down the hall.” “trust me, you’re going to want to hear this.” “please, just hear me out.”
SMELL
“what is that smell?” “i have missed your smell.” “you smell nice.” “it’s unlike anything i’ve smelled before.” “i smell the food cooking from here.” “no offense but it really smells.” “it’s starting to smell.” “tell me, you’ve smelled this before.“ “i know that smell, it’s the smell of lies.” “ i missed the smell of your hair.” “ i need to step away, get some fresh air.” “do you smell that? that’s the smell of freedom.“ “i can smell the fear on you from here.”
sup i’m hana and i’ve waited ages for a harry potter rp so you could say i’m over the cotdamn moon right now. i bring you seo yeonmi, upper third yr hufflepuff who’s still alive, much to everyone’s surprise. thank you so much for the welcomes! i’m going to get to them right now, but if you wanna plot with this lil shit then like this post and i’ll pop by. a somewhat condensed summary below the cut—
Fxxk Boyz Get Money // FEMM